The starlit night was lovely Her spirit soothed by the breeze Which appeased her heart broken A thousand jagged pieces She stared at the shining stars

The waves are epic, scary, towerin… And the ship rocks forward, backwa… Dozens, seasick, in bunkers coweri… Praying for end to ceaseless storm… The clouds ominous, the skies over…

Each day I wake, I see your lovel… You’re my sunrise; the rays warmin… From the early morning chill; you’… Of blessings; thoughts of you I c… True, we’re apart, and I thirst f…

The AI Poet Torrent of words; a swift flowing… Ideas and vignettes pour out gushi… Spilling into a blank sheet of pap… Continuous relentless unceasing

On Friendships and Life A true friend may be one in a billion stars in the sky A needle in the haystack, a grain of sand in the beach

Romance, Anyone? when we satisfy our partners’ unspoken needs or desires, we get a soulful kiss, for we’re r… but when the action is prompted,

There as he sat, entranced in sole… Reflecting on the end that drew so… Wond’ring would he see sunrise rea… Or sail into the night, in fears s… For soon he’d be an octogenarian

On a beach, on the western shore Big waves and surfers congregate Mostly young, men and women both Best surf assuredly, no debate Daring youth, all with surfboards

Pink; sugar and spice and everythi… Passion of red with purity of whit… A soothing visual, aggression take… Pink is friendship, peace, blessin… Strawberry moon, pink orb in the n…

Couldn’t wait any longer For the night to be over This unsatisfied longing At last be quenched forever For tomorrow she’s coming

An Acrostic Sonnet Soft as the dawn, her presence sti… In shadows, her quiet glow takes i… Morning’s tender blush just cannot… Pale cheeks that cradle light with…

He breathed a sigh of relief, the… It was exhausting, one crisis afte… Now, he can loosen up, sip a glass… Listen to classical music, and lat… The vibrant strings of Vivaldi’s…

A Sonnet Exquisitely stunningly ravishing Striking breath-takingly incredibl… She’s lovely! a sight electrifying In his lovesick eyes none more bea…

The truth is: sometimes, we don’t… To heal; for pain still lets us fe… It keeps what’s been lost, close a… We’d rather ache than say goodbye We hang on to the memories

Ninety long years of brotherhood While striving for the common good Looking forward to ninety more As the mighty seas we explore Never an anachronism